CUP EROTICS / sex in cups???

[BULGEHOUND]

Anyone interested in the erotic side of JOCK CUPS and having sex/masturbating wearing cups?

 

[The Bike Man.]

Love cum in my cups.

 

[Jocked Runner]

Cups are uber hot. Used to love the feeling of having my junk “behind bars”, feeling the cup rubbing my head if I started to get hard. Cumming in a cup and then licking it clean.... Mmmmmm!

 

[Redsucked02]

Anyone interested in the erotic side of JOCK CUPS and having sex/masturbating wearing cups?

Love cum in a cup! Wish more guys posted their loads in them for all of us to admire etc!

 

[BULGEHOUND]

I got my first cup when I was in 5th Grade. Not because I needed one but because pictures I had seen in ads turned me on. I was the class nerd, but I had a JOB and could afford one, and I knew how to place an order from Eaton's mail-order catalogue where there was a picture of the Protex O'Kee «supporter with cup, — for hockey...». Luckily when the parcel arrived in the mail I was alone at home and rushed the parcel to my room where I discreetly disposed of the outer wrapping but carefully preserved the rather large cardboard box with the discus-thrower logo emblazoned on the top. I was fascinated by the felt-bound, «well ventilated» magnesium cup and began immediately fantasizing scenarios where «we» (me and some studly rinkrat) would admire each other's cup-bulges and then pull our cupjocks down to disgorge our raging hardons and tight hot balls. That would be the signal to position my balls over the top of the cup and wank furiously, banging my tough hard balls (which have always responded happily to «rough play») on the top of the cup — setting off huge gunshots of jizz sometimes landing on my face. The second and subsequent loads I made sure went into the soft flannel inner side of the cupjock pouch but then I had a problem — that soft erotic flannel soon became crusty with dried jizz and err... well... how to wash and dry the jock to restore its erotic softness without being discovered and interrogated by a mother who kept a finger on everything in her well-run household — that, in the days before the speed and efficiency of an electric clothes-dryer became de rigueur.

Well, the mission was accomplished but not without some angst and the realisation that I couldn't continue to crust-up and then wash-out that poor old Protex CupJock with impunity. So, in the next chapter I'll describe how being a brainaic nerd allowed me to assemble an amazing collection of other boys' jocks which became an additional source of intense onanistic satisfaction and the subject of incessant wet-dreams. ###

 

[BULGEHOUND]

Being a nerd can have its advantages, and being a «brainiac nerd» sometimes moreso. Every boy in my school's gym classes was assigned a «tote basket» in which to keep his gym clothes, soap, towel, and whatever else he needed between arriving and departing the gym. The tote baskets were arranged very loosely in racks with a padlock securing them to the rack. Many of them contained JOCKS in full view through the baskets' mesh — more temptation that I could suppress. So, I finagled to be the «nice boy» who unlocked the tote-basket cage for the Gym Teacher and popped the padlocks of boys who forgot their key using the Gym Teacher's master key. A wad of bubble gum provided an impression of that Master Key and some of the discarded basket keys lying about the very poorly kept cage provided some «blanks» to work with. It wasnt long before I had filed out a working master key which I kept carefully hidden in the corner of an out-of-the-way window sill. I had discreetly perused the «hot» jockstraps and who was wearing them and then took note of their basket number. Then, any time the «cage» was quiet with no-one around I had access to all the jocks I could possibly want. Problem though — what about the poor stud who finds he has nothing to support his huge heavy studload now hanging out the leg of his skimpy gymshorts? Well, mail-order to the rescue again; I ordered a selection of Bike #10s in S, M, & L and simply «traded» new ones for the more-exciting well-seasoned ones belonging to some of the hottest studs in the school. Amazingly, although one or two complained about losing their «favourite jock» the complaints were blown off as «you must have dropped it and it got thrown out by the janitor...». When I found out that the same Master Key worked on TEAM lockers I was on a roll — as, in many of those lockers, hung even bigger prizes... well-seasoned CUPJOCKS — some of them uniquely esoteric, and for me EROTIC like a British one with an built-in suspensory and one of the largest «boxes» err...CUPS I've ever encountered. Since the team locker rooms were on a regular schedule I could spend hours there wallowing in the aroma and arousal of my fetish and «getting off» until I was exhausted with no fear of being interrupted although sometimes I wished the owner of a particularly exciting cup would appear and engage in some «fun» of his own. ###

 

[BULGEHOUND]

How do I love thee... let me count the orgasms...
The erotic aura of «Protective Cups» has been a major fixation for me since adolescence. At first it was surrepetitiously inhaling the «manly scent» of well-seasoned cups in empty team locker rooms. Then I found myself girding my jewels as a constanly-in-danger Hockey Goalie and enjoying «researching», purchasing, and wearing a long list of «Goalie Cups» most of which were poor perfomers «on the ice» but once properly «seasoned» (BEST gifted or exchanged from some other hot goalie) a powerful aphrodisiac for some intense «self abuse» sessions. Then, there was the mind-blowing experiece of being offered a sip of «victory champagne» from our Team Captain's Black COOPER Cup [the one with no vent holes]. Fortunately I hadn't yet removed my goalie cups so the raging hardon that engendered was hidden from view although my grimaces as my raging dick struggled inside a JOFA cup nearly gave it away.

Well, in between all that I discovered that wearing a cup to bed provided yet another opportunity. I had often jerked-off using my favourite shaving cream as lube. The mild menthol content providing a «warming» sensation so I decided to try filling one of my OBC cups with shaving cream and wearing it to bed. Messy, but resulted in some amazing sensations and breathtaking orgasms! Some other really interesting experiments yielded additional cup-based enjoyment.

CUP as a Cockring: Once the right diameter and position are determined, cutting a hole in a COOPER style cup [nicely sanded to make the edges round & smooth PLEASE!] allows your cock and balls to be pulled through with balls resting on the front surface of the cup. THERE, they can be gently massaged or fiercly beaten or anything in-between according to individual pain/pleasure quotients. For those into Balls Action this can be really enjoyable. You can even wear a bigger cup over the «cockring cup» with or without shaving cream lube for even more fun. ###

 

[BULGEHOUND]

Risky Behaviour: Some of us find excitement in taking chances. While I have tended to avoid those situations, sometimes the opportunity has been overwhelmingly tempting. Take the night I was pulling into a dark tavern parking lot when, in the row in front of me, a «penis extension» monster truck pulled in and two studly jocks jumped out and headed into the tavern for a night of drinking and probably a pickup. So, I knew they'd be «fully occupied» for at least a couple of hours. In the open back of the truck were two half-open Hockey Bags overflowing with gear. Ahhhhhh...temptation raises its head..... under cover of dark I quickly located two CUPJOCKS and jocks they wore under the cups and slinked back to my car where fantasty and reality combined to provide a couple of mind-blowing orgasms. I then returned the jocks and cups to their respective bags sodden with huge loads of my jizz and, after tidying up, went into the tavern to have a drink from a vantage point where I could observe the two studs and enjoy a few more fantasies. I've often wondered if they noticed the «donation» in their jocks but they were none the wiser I had played with their most-sacred apparel. ###

 

[Deleted member 1943]

Great post, enjoyed reading it.

Creating your own master key: This was like the script for a remake of Ocean’s 11. Instead of making off with the casino’s cash, the prize is jockstraps. You clearly put a lot of thought and effort into this, getting the Bike replacements and all.

Champagne from the team captain’s cup: This sounds like an acquired taste. Probably one of those things that puts hair on your chest.

 

[BULGEHOUND]

Fascination with locks and keys helped, with knowledge gained from our Public Library! The locks were from England, but scrounging stray keys from dusty corners of the locker room provided a few «almost blanks» to make it possible to fashion a working Master Key. Back in the day, NObody would have imagined (a) it to be possible, and (b) someone would have the incentive to do it!

Had most of our followers ever met the super-stud team captain, virtually naked, cup-in-hand, they'd have gulped the champagne and CUM back for more! [8—}}}}}

 

[BULGEHOUND]

I've always felt slightly intimidated by Locker Rooms, being a nerdy sports-klutz, but I always took pride in turning my gangling 95-pound body into 185lbs of hard muscle with the friendly encouragement of sometimes «pleasurably friendly» Body Builders in the university gym. I think the loads of testosterone-rich cream might have helped a bit! MY other «claim to fame» was always having the «latest & greatest» jocks, cups, and revealing shorts which occasionally instigated a «show & tell» sometimes «privately» with VERY pleasurable fallout. More on that later... ###

 

[Jocked Runner]

How do I love thee... let me count the orgasms...
The erotic aura of «Protective Cups» has been a major fixation for me since adolescence. At first it was surrepetitiously inhaling the «manly scent» of well-seasoned cups in empty team locker rooms. Then I found myself girding my jewels as a constanly-in-danger Hockey Goalie and enjoying «researching», purchasing, and wearing a long list of «Goalie Cups» most of which were poor perfomers «on the ice» but once properly «seasoned» (BEST gifted or exchanged from some other hot goalie) a powerful aphrodisiac for some intense «self abuse» sessions. Then, there was the mind-blowing experiece of being offered a sip of «victory champagne» from our Team Captain's Black COOPER Cup [the one with no vent holes]. Fortunately I hadn't yet removed my goalie cups so the raging hardon that engendered was hidden from view although my grimaces as my raging dick struggled inside a JOFA cup nearly gave it away.

Well, in between all that I discovered that wearing a cup to bed provided yet another opportunity. I had often jerked-off using my favourite shaving cream as lube. The mild menthol content providing a «warming» sensation so I decided to try filling one of my OBC cups with shaving cream and wearing it to bed. Messy, but resulted in some amazing sensations and breathtaking orgasms! Some other really interesting experiments yielded additional cup-based enjoyment.

CUP as a Cockring: Once the right diameter and position are determined, cutting a hole in a COOPER style cup [nicely sanded to make the edges round & smooth PLEASE!] allows your cock and balls to be pulled through with balls resting on the front surface of the cup. THERE, they can be gently massaged or fiercly beaten or anything in-between according to individual pain/pleasure quotients. For those into Balls Action this can be really enjoyable. You can even wear a bigger cup over the «cockring cup» with or without shaving cream lube for even more fun. ###

Try toothpaste smeared over your glans before a wank if you really want a “warming sensation”. I tried it several times when I was “experimenting” in my very horny early teens - it’s quite an “exquisite” sensation of heat ...

 

[BULGEHOUND]

Not a fan of the grittiness of toothpaste btu a big fan of kinky experimentation. After all, the possibilities for an appendage which craves unlimited attention are endless. I once met a guy who was addicted to Vicks VapoRub — quite a bit too hot for me and why I didn't latch onto the gorgeous stud. At my «advanced age» I'm still only limited by how much I can afford to «waste» on frivolous toys. Over the years I've had extensive collections of jocks, cups, cock rings, ball stretchers..... and a few «cubs» — the latter especially having left me with indelible memories of sweet extasy! ###

 

[Redsucked02]

How do I love thee... let me count the orgasms...
The erotic aura of «Protective Cups» has been a major fixation for me since adolescence. At first it was surrepetitiously inhaling the «manly scent» of well-seasoned cups in empty team locker rooms. Then I found myself girding my jewels as a constanly-in-danger Hockey Goalie and enjoying «researching», purchasing, and wearing a long list of «Goalie Cups» most of which were poor perfomers «on the ice» but once properly «seasoned» (BEST gifted or exchanged from some other hot goalie) a powerful aphrodisiac for some intense «self abuse» sessions. Then, there was the mind-blowing experiece of being offered a sip of «victory champagne» from our Team Captain's Black COOPER Cup [the one with no vent holes]. Fortunately I hadn't yet removed my goalie cups so the raging hardon that engendered was hidden from view although my grimaces as my raging dick struggled inside a JOFA cup nearly gave it away.

Well, in between all that I discovered that wearing a cup to bed provided yet another opportunity. I had often jerked-off using my favourite shaving cream as lube. The mild menthol content providing a «warming» sensation so I decided to try filling one of my OBC cups with shaving cream and wearing it to bed. Messy, but resulted in some amazing sensations and breathtaking orgasms! Some other really interesting experiments yielded additional cup-based enjoyment.

CUP as a Cockring: Once the right diameter and position are determined, cutting a hole in a COOPER style cup [nicely sanded to make the edges round & smooth PLEASE!] allows your cock and balls to be pulled through with balls resting on the front surface of the cup. THERE, they can be gently massaged or fiercly beaten or anything in-between according to individual pain/pleasure quotients. For those into Balls Action this can be really enjoyable. You can even wear a bigger cup over the «cockring cup» with or without shaving cream lube for even more fun. ###

Love to see you modeling those custom made cockring/cups!

 

[BULGEHOUND]

STRAIGHT.... STRAIGHT..... straight to bed! One of my great pleasures has been the pursuit of those ultra-straight studs who you'd imagine would NEVER «bend». I've has some amazing encounters in some of the most unlikely places, and learned that sometimes the straighter they swagger the easier it is to «turn them over». Occasionally I've had disasters where some superbutch suddenly transformed into a stage-queen cross-dresser (a turnoff for me) but by judicious analysis, only twice got into a compromising situation. I'll save the best for later but I,ll chronicle the two no-so-good here, although even those were not without a certain thrill. #1 was a humpy, bearish guy I encountered on the sidewalk in the Student Quarter. It was just a couple of furtive glances and then I turned into the lobby of the Music Faculty which I knew intimately, and he followed. In a Fifth Floor washroom we determined «mutual interest» and I accepted his invitation to this quite studly professor bear's nearby penthouse apartment. As we settled-in with drinks I noticed the apartment's entrance door had an unusual array of LOCKS, ones which needed KEYS to exit.... and once inside the keys had disappeared. Then came the drinks...strong and frequent. I soon began watering the plants with them each time he went to the kitchen for more. When he came back from the bedroom/bathroom area in full leathers I was at first glance titillated but then thoughtful of the «escape-proof» door. Suspecting more «heavy action » than I was up for, I scanned the room and determined where the keys had been laid down. So, on his next drink-prep foray I stealthily grabbed the keys, popped the locks open and fled down the fire stairs with the professor in hot pursuit. He followed me right out into the courtyard but then suddenly realised that his jock & harness getup might arouse suspicions of passersby and he retreated to the Parking Garage grumbling all the way. I encountered him numerous times afterward (also MY neighbourhood) but we both pretended we had never met and never had second glances again. #2 to follow ###

 

[Jocked_Jim]

A protective athletic cup is a great masturbatory accessory, especially when worn over the face.

 

[BULGEHOUND]

STRAIGHT... STRAIGHT...STRAIGHT to bed..... [#2]

In the métro, I caught sight of a stunningly handsome pile of muscle with a huge bulge headed for the same carriage as I. It was crowded and we ended up squeezed together with my now raging hardon pressed into his ass-crack. Before I could apologise for that he pressed BACK and leaned towards me so heavily that my lips were on his neck as he growled discreetly and applied even more pressure. When he began to exit, even though I hadn't reached my station, I followed him onto the platform and up the escalator to the street. Ambling slowly down the sidewalk he kept furtively glancing back to ensure I was following him. Passing a sidewalk café he sat down and as I passded he called out: «why not have a drink with me?». Well, that was all I needed. As we sipped our drinks he «confessed» that he was «straight but fire-in-the-balls horny» as was his «brother»who was already at home in their apartment just around the corner. Arrived in the apartment I was introduced to «brother». BOTH were stunningly handsome, humpy Portuguese BEARS with the thickest beer-can dicks I have ever seen and huge rugged balls bursting with man-cream. They immediately began working on me but I realised that they wanted to fuck me and, being the most reluctant and inexperinced of bottoms, there was NO way I could accomodate an assault by their massive ramrods without sustaining major damage. Fortunately, my cries for mercy were respected and I was at least able to swallow two magnificent tasty loads but left them still hankering a good fuck. All was civilised and polite but I felt sorry for those two magnificent studs who seemed hard-up [ptp!] for satisfaction. I never saw them again but could cum just thinking about their magnificent equipment and always hoped they found what they so desperately needed. ###

 

[BULGEHOUND]

A protective athletic cup is a great masturbatory accessory, especially when worn over the face.

Heartily agree! Especially if its «aura» was applied by a particularly hot stud. That fetish led me to accumulate a huge collection of CUPS, especially game-worm GoalieCups. Their huge size can be awkward but the pleasure they eminate is worth the hassle. [8—q

 

[Gearedtoplay]

I think cups are hot, especially with sports gear.

 

[Redsucked02]

I think cups are hot, especially with sports gear.

Exactly!

 

[BULGEHOUND]

I think cups are hot, especially with sports gear.

A VERY HOT pic!!! That looks suspiciously like an OBC cup which, if it is, congrats for holding onto a long-lost PREMIUM cup. The OBC was virtually unbreakable, and with a much better profile and much more room and better padding than the also-ran «flat» cups common at the time. Urban legend has it that it was designed and gotten into production by a Hollywood Stunt Man who was tired of having his jewels injured by the weak and too-small, poor-coverage cups then available. It was an instant success and much appreciated by guys with «premium packages» who suffered discomfort and even injury from too-small and broken cups.

 

[Workoutbud09]

Try toothpaste smeared over your glans before a wank if you really want a “warming sensation”. I tried it several times when I was “experimenting” in my very horny early teens - it’s quite an “exquisite” sensation of heat ...

That's exactly what we did. Just a little dab. And don't confuse it with IcyHot. That was saved for the initiation to the track team.

 

[BULGEHOUND]

That's exactly what we did. Just a little dab. And don't confuse it with IcyHot. That was saved for the initiation to the track team.

<8—{}

 

[Jocked Runner]

That's exactly what we did. Just a little dab. And don't confuse it with IcyHot. That was saved for the initiation to the track team.

First time I slathered my whole head in a thick layer ... it was a very “intense” feeling!

 

[BULGEHOUND]

OUCH!!! American Crew makes a product they call «Daily Conditioner» which is supposed to be for Hair Care but I've used it for years as a pleasant-smelling and emollient Shave Cream. It has just enough peppermint in it to give a slight tingle without «burning» so it doubles for me as an always-available lube. Helps to keep the foreskin from getting too raunchy as well. Oooops...off topic... back to CUPS!